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    “Where are you going?”

    “To the arena, Hollander. We are playing a game in three hours.”

    “That’s tomorrow, Rozanov,” Hollander says, smirking like Ilya might be fucking with him and he wants to make sure he’s in on the joke. He looks behind and around him. “Um, can I come inside?”

    “Hollander, we have game today. You were here yesterday.”

    Hollander is striding toward his kitchen, looking over his shoulder at Ilya like he’s getting tired of the joke. “Very funny. I was in Montreal yesterday, Rozanov.”

    “Hollander.” Ilya goes to stand in front of him. Hollander’s eyes flicker up and down his body the way that Ilya usually craves, but is rather unwelcome right now. “Today is Thursday. Game is today. Yesterday, you came to my house. We ate tuna melts, watched Buffalo game. Then, you left.”

    “Rozanov, it’s Wednesday morning. And I’ve never been to your house before.”

    “Hollander…”

    “Look at your phone if you don’t believe me.”

    Ilya snorts like a bull and pulls his phone out of his pocket, swipes down on the screen to look at the date.

    Wednesday, November 9th.


    Or: Ilya Rozanov in Groundhog Day!

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    19 Aug 2026

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    Shane’s propped up on some pillows, arm in a sling, bruises blooming on his face, squinting against the daylight, but alive. Alive, and conscious, and - not alone.

    Ilya swallows, eyes flickering between Shane, two people he recognises as Shane’s parents, and Hayden fucking Pike.

    They all look at him with surprise, and a little hostility. Pike actually starts to rise from his chair, poised to, what, defend Shane? As though Ilya would track down an injured player to a hospital bed to cause more trouble?

    He’s ready to just turn around and leave, but Shane’s managed to focus his eyes on the door.

    “Ilyaaaa!”

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    Ilya visits Shane in hospital. Shane already has other visitors.

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    18 Aug 2026

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    (Based on the video of Hudson punching that machine. Featuring Ilya and the Centaurs).

    Despite Shane’s new found openness to hanging out with the team it still came as a completely surprise when he actually agreed to go along with Wyatt’s suggestion for their post-wiping-the-ever-loving-floor-with-the-Metros activity for that day.

    So that was why the entire Ottawa Centaurs starting line-up including Shane Hollander and Harris, found themselves at an arcade at seven o’clock that night, dressed like each member was at a different point in their life, individually headed to entirely separate events.

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    18 Aug 2026

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    Ilya gets his bell rung while playing for Ottawa against Montreal

    He forgets how to speak English and can only speak Russian

    Luckily, Shane Hollander, the light of his life, has learned Russian

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    17 Aug 2026

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